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Unwanted Attention - Part 4: X-Scullcrasher 3000 By MindlessPath There were 2 cafeterias on the campus. I had been able to get free meals at one thanks to being a scholarship student. The problem was that you had to show a valid ID to get into the building it was located in. The other cafeteria was super expensive, I didn't know what kind of security measures it had as I had never been there as I knew I could not afford to. I didn't have any kind of valid ID so I probably couldn't get into either one. I thought about sneaking in while Danny distracted the security but I didn't think it would work. My stomach growled loudly. It's was 4pm and I hadn't eaten anything yet. I had 2 hours before I would have to be at my new apartment. I really needed to get something to eat. I took out the small change I had found earlier from a drawer in the lab. I stared at the 50 credits a little before putting them back into my pocket. This surely wouldn't cover the more expensive cafeteria... and I didn't want to lend any money from Danny. Wait. There was a fast food joint pretty near to the campus. My meager money could buy me a decent meal from there. The only problem was that it was located outside of campus and without an ID I couldn't get through the gates. I considered asking Danny to get me the food but I didn't want to own him any favors either. But I knew of another way out. I knew of it because some of Matt's friends used it to smuggle weed into the campus. I had overheard them talking about it once. It had been about three weeks ago. I had been just about to enter my dorm room, at the time, when I had heard some voices from within the room. I had pressed my ear against the door to determine if it would be safe to enter or if would be better to come back later. "Yo man you gotta try some of this new stuff we just smuggled in," I heard a raspy deep voice say. It sounded like a friend of Matt's. I heard Matt reply, "I can't man, the coach would kill me if he found out. They screen for that kind of stuff you know." "That's a shame man," said a third voice. "Lately it's been so easy to bring this stuff in, you wouldn't believe the profit we're making selling this stuff. We gonna get some heavy cash. We just have to hope they don't find out about that breach in their wall. It's just south of that shed of your geeky dorm roommate. It's in a perfect blind spot from any cameras too, it's so easy." "Shh, quiet down you fool. What if we're overheard dumbass?" the raspy voice interjected. "Oh, sorry man, I was just so excited," the owner of the third voice apologized. I had heard enough to know it wasn't a good time to enter and had left to the library for a few hours. At the time I had just ignored what I'd overheard, it was better to keep out of their business. Now, I just hoped that the breach was still there. The whole thing seemed a bit risky but I was so hungry that I didn't care about the risk right now. I started walking towards the shed. "But the cafeteria is that way!" Danny objected at my choice of direction, standing and pointing to the northeast. "We're going to eat at HamMeals," I said to him, as he was catching up to me. "HamMeals? But the gates are north of here, how are we going to get to HamMeals going south? Last I checked the complex had a high fence surrounding it! The university is very strict when it comes to security," Danny said. "Don't worry, this is the most direct route to HamMeals, we'll get there no problem," I said to him, even though, I wasn't exactly comfortable with sneaking out of the university using an illegal route. After we reached the shed, I started looking for any trace of footsteps. Pretty soon I found rather obvious route not far from the shed. The smuggling idiots had used the exact same route too many times and had walked in a clearly visible path going south through the forest. But I didn't complain, it made it much easier for me to follow it. We followed the path south. The undergrowth kept getting thicker, lessening the vision of our immediate surroundings. The path led to a huge oak that was pretty close to the fence. I stopped near the trunk and observed my surroundings. Two meters along the fence I saw no undergrowth, it was all mowed down. I noticed security cameras placed alongside the fence and suddenly felt less sure about this whole thing. But the oak was just about 2 meters from the fence and the northern side of the oak was covered with thick undergrowth. I was pretty sure that we were hidden from any of the cameras. "Hey Jack, this is a bad idea, let's go back!" Danny insisted but I just ignored him, it was up to him if he wanted to come along or not. I inspected the oak. It was pretty mighty, it was quite tall and it had thick branches spawning in every direction, some even reached over the fence. I guessed the security agent responsible for keeping the fence clear hadn't wanted to cut a tree as impressive as this. Looking at the trunk more closely I noticed that there were obscure hidden handles pinned against the oak. Why would there be handles on it? Oh. So that's how they did it! The road leading to the oak was no coincidence. I figured that the smugglers used the oak to climb over the fence. I grasped the first handles and began climbing the tree. "Jaaaack!" I heard a complaining voice from below as I made my way higher. But I ignored it and soon I heard someone following me up. I had climbed my fair share of trees as a kid but this was the first time I climbed one while having breasts. They certainly made the climb a bit harder but I managed. The handles stopped around 3 meters up. I noticed I was almost eye level with the upper edge of the fence. The fence was a bit over 3 meters high I knew. I looked for more handles and noticed some on the side and I used them to make my way around the trunk to a thick branch. The branch looked thick and sturdy and it curved slightly upwards. It seemed to be leading straight over the fence. I started walking on the branch, going in the direction that led over the fence. I also managed to hold onto another branch that was higher up to keep my balance. Once I was over the fence I noticed a rope tied up on the branch. It was easy to guess its purpose. I tossed it down and started climbing down. I pressed the rope tightly between my legs, to control the decent. The rope felt really weird sliding between my legs, kind of arousing... but I quickly pushed those thoughts aside and focused on getting down. It wasn't a long way down, just short of 4 meters. Once I was down, I looked up and saw Danny at the end of the branch. He was in a rather odd position grasping the branch tightly with his arms and legs. He seemed really nervous. Perhaps he was afraid of heights? "Are you coming or not?" I asked, looking up at him. He slowly reached for the cord and awkwardly scrambled his way down. Watching him, made me laugh out loud, it was kind of comical. "Hey, don't laugh! I'm just a little bad with heights, that's all," Danny told me. "I figured as much," I answered him. The rope caught my attention. Would it be safe to leave it dangling like this here? I looked at the fence, alarmed, I had forgotten about the cameras. But there didn't seem to be any cameras covering us. I thought it a bit weird, considering how many of them there were covering the other side. It was almost as if the university was more interested in keeping people in as it was in keeping people out. But that was a silly conclusion so I dismissed it. My stomach growled, reminding me of my hunger and I started making my way towards the town. "What about the rope??" Danny asked from behind me. "We leave it dangling, we got no choice. We just have to hope that nobody stumbles on it. The quicker we are the less chance there is of someone finding it, so hurry up," I answered him without looking back. He paused for a moment, probably thinking it over and then I heard him running to catch up with me. ******* We walked out of the forest. It took us just about 5 minutes to reach the edge of the town. HamMeals wasn't very far from where we were. We walked on the pedestrian walkway, I only saw a couple of cars driving about. A few people passed us on the street and, as always, they stared at me, quite openly. Danny's presence seemed to have no effect whatsoever - well he wasn't really intimidating or anything so it was no real surprise. "Hey, they're all staring at you," Danny told me after an old man had just passed us by, the old man had even forgotten to use his cane to walk, so intense had his stare been. "No shit! I hadn't noticed!" I replied to him drily and we walked silently the rest of the way. This part of town wasn't very wealthy but it wasn't a real slum either. Most of the houses could've used repainting but they didn't look too shabby. We soon reached HamMeals. It was a typical fast food place, I doubted anyone from the university ever ate here, they preferred much fancier restaurants. We entered the food joint, there were a few others at the place but luckily there was no queue. We ordered our food without much hassle and sat at the table next to the window. I started eagerly eating my hamburger but a lour roar outside made me stop chewing. I looked out of the window and saw a bikers bar on the opposite street. There was a bunch of them in front of the bar. Some were on foot and others next to them were on bicycles. These guys looked all really scary. They all wore some kind of leather jackets and jeans. Some of them had hair poking out of every direction, some were bald. It was a wild bunch, the kind I wanted to avoid at all costs if possible. One of the bicycles was much larger than the others and a big fat man sat on it, smoke was coming out of his bike as he made his engine roar. He seemed to be looking in our direction. Maybe he had noticed me enter the fast food joint earlier. I wasn't really happy that I had caught his attention. I avoided looking out of the window and focused on eating my meal. I would just eat my meal and leave, nothing bad would happen, I told myself. "Hey, look at that bike, it's a custom X-Skullcrasher 3000. Holy shit! They've only made a dozen of those," Danny said, pointing at a bike across the street. "Stop pointing at it you retard! Don't even look that way!" I told him, hissing angrily. "What? Why not?" Danny asked, confused. "Did you see the fat giant sitting on that bike?" I asked him, forcing my voice to be calm. "Yea I did, so?" "So, I really really don't want to draw his or any of his friend's attention to us, understand? I think he was already looking this way earlier, so the situation is already bad enough. I don't want him to get any ideas about my new female body!" I told Danny. "Oooh, I'm sorry," said Danny, seeming ashamed. "Good. Now, let's finish our meals and quietly leave this place and go back to the university," I said and resumed eating my hamburger. I avoided looking out of the window for the rest of the meal. We finished our meals. Only when we stepped out of HamMeals did I notice that the biker's gang had moved to this side of the street. Oh shit. ******* Most of the gang members were gathered to the right from the door. They seemed to be talking with each other casually. It was the way we had come from earlier. It didn't seem as if we could get past them. I decided to turn left instead, we would have to do a little detour but it was better than trying to get through these guys. On the left side there were 4 gang members, the fat big man was among them. They were leaning against the house that was next to HamMeals. To my horror, they were all looking our way. I had to keep my calm. I focused on walking so I wouldn't falter in my step. I didn't want to show them how nervous I was. I kept my gaze forward and focused on every step. We were getting close to them and they hadn't moved from the wall. I thought that maybe we could just walk past them and nothing would happen - I was wrong. Just as we were about to pass them, they bounced off from the wall and blocked off our path. I stopped dead on my feet. "I couldn't help but notice you stare at my bike earlier, want to go on a ride?" The fat man asked nonchalantly. It didn't really sound like a question to me though. "Oh, wow, really? I'd love to try riding that!" Danny answered enthusiastically. "Hahaahhaha, did you hear that? The wimp thinks we spoke to him," One of the men said to the one standing next to him. The fat man just ignored Danny and spoke again, looking directly at me. "So how about it sweet cheeks, dump that little guy over there and hang out with real men." "Thanks, b-but no," I answered, my voice wavering a bit. "Oh? Then perhaps you'd like to get a ride on that!" He said grabbing his groin. The whole gang began laughing out loud. "Hey, you don't have to be rude!" Danny said. He really didn't know when to shut up or how to read the situation. The fat man stepped closer to me. He placed a hand on my shoulder. I tried stepping back, but he held me in place. "Cmon, don't be such a tease, I'll show you what a real ride looks like," he said. "Please let go," I said weakly while trying to remove his arm but he was too strong for me. Danny was finally starting to understand the situation and he tried to do something. He stepped towards the fat man and tried pushing him off from me. "Hey, let go of her, she isn't interested in your bike," Danny said. The fat man looked down at Danny for a second and then, without any warning, just punched him out cold. Danny crumbled to the sidewalk and the gang began laughing again. The fat man stepped even closer to me and slipped his arm over my shoulders. His hand found my breast and he began mauling it. "I don't think that little Justin over there will be waking up for a while, how about you keep us company meanwhile?" The fat man said, bending slightly so his face wasn't that much higher from mine. I should've been more worried about Danny but I was in immediate danger myself. I caught a glimpse of Danny's chest rising steadily so at least he was still breathing. I felt the man's hot breath on the side of my face. He was pressing me against him by the side. His hand had found my breast and he was forcefully cupping it, like he owned it. I tried to wrestle free of his hold but he was too strong. I felt someone grab my butt from behind and I jumped slightly. The movement was restricted by the big hand that was over my shoulder. ?Ohoho, kinky one ain?t she,? One of the gang members said. He had just grabbed one of my buttocks in his hand and was giving it a feel. ?She sure is,? confirmed the fat man, who seemed to be the gang leader. The leader let go of my breast and shifted his hand around so it was around my waist, his palm rested on the side of my stomach possessively, pressing me against him. He started nudging me towards the bar. ?Let?s go have a little drink with the boys, forget about that wimp boyfriend of yours, I?ll show you want a real man feels like.? I was in deep trouble. I desperately tried looking for help. People on the street just diverted they?re eyes away and avoided the gang. I wasn?t going to get any help. I tried to resist going towards the bar. But this only made things worse. The fat man responded to this by bending a bit and hauling me over his shoulder. His hand was on my ass, pressing me down against him. ?Ooh yeah, that?s the best ass I?ve ever felt," he said. I felt his hand squeezing my ass as he walked towards the bar. I started screaming and hitting him against his back but it had no effect at all. The only responses my struggling got were cat calls and whistling from the gang members. The fat man carried me to his bar. I didn?t see much of it because I was hanging face down over his shoulder. I just saw the ground and his back. The next moment I was staring at the ceiling. I was put on my back onto a pool table. My legs were up in the air, I felt someone holding my tights, pressing them against something. I looked and saw it was the fat man. I felt the man press himself against my ass, using my legs as leverage. My ass was at the edge of the pool table. I felt something hard and odd press against me ? it was the huge bulge in his pants. He pressed even harder, grinding his body against mine. I was so freaked out that I had stopped screaming. This situation was so unreal. ?Ooooh,? I heard him moan with a deep voice. ?Do you feel that grinding against you?? Instead of answering I just closed my eyes and started struggling again. This made my ass wiggle a bit against his bulge as he held tightly onto me. ?Ohohoho, I see you like it! Can?t wait to get a taste of my big fat sausage, eh? Well I can?t wait too," he said as he yanked up my jeans up to my knees, leaving me only in my panties. ?Holy shit you?re hot. I?m going to fuck you for hours! I?m going to pound you until your insides are shaped after me! And when I?m done, I?ll let the boys do a proper initiation ritual to you. You?ll be a great addition to our little gang!? ?Wow, you?re the best, boss!? ?You fucking rock chief!? ?Ehehe, calm down boy?s I haven?t even started with her yet. I?m gonna take my sweet time with this one," he said as he unzipped his pants, freeing his cock. I felt him press it between my tights. It felt so thick and alien. My inner tights were kind of sensitive so it gave me a weird tickling sensation. He kept rubbing it between my tights, all the while commenting how good it felt and how he would soon put it inside of me to fuck me deep and hard. It was like he was a wild boar, preparing for a charge. I was horrified and stunned. I just couldn?t believe what was happening. The worst thing was that my own body was betraying me. My mind was yelling no but my body was saying yes. I felt aroused, his rubbing actually felt good and my panties were probably wet by now. ?Ooh, look at how wet you are. Can?t wait to get it? Well, fuck it, I can?t wait too!? He said and yanked my panties up. Just as he was about to thrust his cock into me I heard a loud crash. The fat man also heard it and this distracted him enough so that he missed his aim, I felt hit cock press hard against my butt cheek instead, bending it to the side. Everyone was staring out of the window, where the sound had come from. It had been the kind of sound you hear when something heavy crashes into something else. I managed to get a glimpse outside too. A garbage truck seemed to have rammed the gang?s bikes. There were debris everywhere and the front of the truck was dented and smoking. The windows of the bar had shattered from small debris hitting the glass. A figure jumped out of the truck, he was covered by the smoke. Everyone just silently stared at the scene, their mouth open. As the smoke cleared a bit, I could make out that it was Danny. Danny? What the hell? Before I could think much about the situation, Danny walked up to a fallen bike, kicked it with his leg and started a fanatical laugh. This seemed to awaken the whole bar full of bikers. They all screamed and roared at what had just happened outside. ?LET?S GET THE FUCKER!? ?FUCKING KILL HIM!? ?YAAAAAAAAAAARGH? I noticed the fat man?s cock had gone limp. The bike that Danny had just kicked was the X-Skullcrasher 3000 - his precious bike. He yanked his pants up and started running out of the bar, screaming on top of his lungs yelling all sorts of obscenities. But Danny was already gone. He had started running as soon as the gang started screaming. Soon I was left alone in the bar as every biker had scrambled out of the bar in pursuit of Danny. I tried to calm my breathing. I needed to get out of here before anyone came to their senses enough to take notice of me. I got off from the pool table and pulled my panties and pants up. I slowly made my way towards the front of the bar and peeked out onto the street from a broken window. The street was deserted but I heard a lot of yelling and cursing coming from not too far away. Without waiting any longer, I bolted from the bar. I ran the other way from where the voices were coming from. At first I just ran, trying to escape that place, but when I got to a safe distance and slowed my pace, I started thinking about what had just happened. I had almost been raped by some fat guy. But somehow Danny had saved me at the last second. Danny? Had it really been him? Was he ok? He had done something insane. If the gang caught him, they would surely kill him. I really hoped he was ok. ******* It took me a bit longer to get back to the forest. I couldn?t do anything to help Danny so I had decided to wait for him near the oak, at the place where the cord was dangling from. Time seemed to crawl as I waited for him. I started fearing the worst as time passed. But after about almost an hour I noticed a limping figure approaching. It was Danny! He had a broken nose and a black eye. His clothes were torn to shreds. I ran to meet him and hugged him without thinking. He growled in pain a bit and I let go of him. ?What happened to you? Did they beat you up? What were you thinking?? I asked him. ?Uhh? they didn?t catch me. At some point I jumped over a fence, there were two really big dogs waiting there. They kind of roughed up my clothes but I managed to escape. By that time the gang had lost sight of me but I still heard their yells so I kept looking over my shoulder. I ran into multiple lamp posts and even against a trash container because I wasn?t paying enough attention to where I was running," Danny replied, looking ashamed at having such lame reasons for his bruises. ?But what were you thinking ramming that garbage truck into their bikes like that? I mean, not that I appreciate it, I really do, but I really didn?t think you had it in you to pull off a crazy stunt like that!? ?Honestly, I?m not sure how I did it. I think the fat guy hitting me kind of scrambled up my brains. I felt like superman after I got up. I noticed that you were in trouble and just went ahead and rammed that truck into their bikes. When the whole bar full of bikers started roaring, I finally came to my senses and bolted.? ?Oh man, I really owe you after this. I hope you don?t get into trouble with the law for this, though you probably won?t. I don?t think these bikers are the type to go to the police.? ?Yea I hope so too, and you don?t owe me anything, I wasn?t really wholly conscious while I was doing all that.? ?Hey, the fact is that you saved my ass (literally, I thought to myself). How sane you were at that moment doesn?t matter. If you ever need me to return the favor, don?t hesitate to ask, ok?? ?Ok, sure.? ?One more thing? how did you know what model that bike was? You don?t strike me as the motorcycle type of guy.? ?Oh no, don?t remind me of all those nice bikes I ruined, I feel so sorry for ruining them," he replied. ?Don?t be sorry, these assholes deserved it!? I said. ?Yea but the bikes didn?t. I used to collect bike models when I was younger. Well actually I still have my collection. But I haven?t had time to update it since entering the university," he replied. Bike models? well it was the kind of dull answer I had expected to tell the truth. After that we sneaked back to the university. I noticed that Danny didn?t seem to be afraid of the heights when he climbed the tree. It was interesting - perhaps the earlier experience had ridden him of some of his past fears. My clock showed 5:40pm when we reached the shed. We parted ways there. I told Danny that I would want to speak with all of my assistants after my meeting at the main office. I hurried home, not wanting to be late to the meeting. ******* I reached my apartment two minutes before the assigned time. I saw a black car with tinted windows in front of my building. As I got closer to my apartment, a man stepped out of the car. He was wearing a black suit. Despite the hot weather, he wasn?t showing any signs of perspiration. He stood near the car, looking rather intimidating with his sunglasses. I guessed he was probably one of the bodyguards from the main building. He had his car parked right in front of the path leading to my building so I figured he was here to pick me up for the meeting. Once I was about 5 meters away from the man, he spoke to me. The tone of his voice suited him perfectly and he had exactly the kind of no- bullshit professional way of talking. ?Miss Jade Laroche?? he asked, looking towards me. ?Yes? I answered carefully. ?I?m here to escort you to the main building for your assigned meeting at 6pm. Please get in the car," the man said, opening a back door for me. Since he seemed to know about my meeting, I had no reason to doubt him. So I entered through the open door and sat on the backseat of the car. He closed the door, sat behind the wheel and took off. I was looking out of the window while he drove. He took a different route from what I?d assumed he?d take. You can only drive to the main building from the north, since it?s the only side from which a road goes up the hill. The man did drive north but he was going towards the south side of the hill instead of taking the route that would lead around it. I started to worry. I tried to ask him where we were going. He didn?t reply. I discovered that the back half of the car was totally isolated from the front. There was a black thin wall blocking the lower part and some kind of glass or something separating the upper part. The man kept driving through a forested road. We passed a crossroad and he took a weird path. I knew that there was only one building that way. A kind of gardening shed or something. I remembered it being rather large. I had stumbled on it once when I had been looking for my lab for the first time and had gotten lost in the woods. Because the distances were quite short in the compound, we soon got close enough for me to see the building. Now I really started to panic, especially considering what had just happened in town earlier. Why the hell was this guy driving me here? I tried opening the doors, to no avail, they were both tightly locked. I banged against the glass that separated me from the driver. He didn?t seem to hear it. Was I being kidnapped? Was he some kind of pervert? My thoughts were turning chaotic. When I thought about the man more clearly, I realized that I didn?t actually recognize the man. I knew that he wasn?t any of the normal guards at the main building. I?d only been there twice but I?d seen 4 different guards and he wasn?t one of those. We were right in front of the shed now. There was nobody else in the vicinity. I was trapped in a car with a man I didn?t know and was taking me to an isolated building. I could only think of one reason he might do that. I very much doubted that my arranged meeting would take place in such a place. I cursed the bad luck that had befallen me on these past few days. My luck just kept turning worse by the minute. I tried to think of a way, any way, to escape this situation. I could not think of any. I felt so vulnerable. The car stopped right in front of the shed. The driver fumbled with something and turned his head slightly up for a second, looking at me through his mirror. Did he just smirk? I shuddered. I didn?t know what to do. The man turned his gaze back in front of him and started driving straight ahead. Wait. Was he going to ram the shed? I braced myself for the impact, closing my eyes, but nothing happened, we just kept driving. I looked out of the window and discovered that the shed doors were open and that we had just driven into the shed. It seems like the shed had some kind of automatic doors, weird. The man still kept driving, was he going to ram the other side of the shed? But suddenly I felt the car tilting. We were driving underground. The car aligned itself horizontally again after a few seconds. We kept driving for about a minute or so. I guessed that we were somewhere below the hill now. The passage we were driving through was poorly lighted. It was pretty shallow and just wide enough for one car to pass through. This surprising development had robbed me of my panic. I didn?t know what to think. It felt as if I had entered some kind of spy movie and was being driven to some villain?s secret lair. I had no idea that my university had such weird faculties. I no longer thought that the man was a pervert. Surely perverts would not go to such lengths to build their secret rape lairs? The tunnel ended abruptly and the car stopped. Next thing I knew, we were riding up on a platform, it seemed to be some kind of big elevator. Shortly we reached what I assumed to be the top floor. We were in a dark room. The driver fumbled with something again and ray of light appeared from the front. Two doors opened in front of us and the car started moving forward, I saw the road tilting slightly upwards in front of us. In a matter of seconds, we were out of the tunnel. I immediately recognized where we were. I could see the back side of the main building. The driver parked the car behind the building. He stepped out of the car and opened my door. I stepped out of the car, glad that my all my fears had been exaggerated and nothing bad had happened. The man simply to me ?Follow me!? and started walking towards the building. We entered through a door. I followed the man down a corridor. It led to an elevator. The man stopped just in front of the elevator and gestured me to enter. So I entered it. He joined me and he pushed some button on the elevator. The doors closed and the elevator started moving up. When the elevator doors opened, I realized that I was on the Director?s private floor. I had just taken his private elevator up. I stepped out of the elevator, entering the Director?s cabinet. The room seemed to be empty. I just waited there for a moment, silently. The Director?s chair was with its back to me so couldn?t be sure whether it was occupied or not. The guard just stood near the elevator. I finally decided to step nearer to the desk. As I made my first step, the chair swung around. I gasped in surprise as I saw who was seated there. A robotic voice spoke: "Hello miss" The robot paused slightly before continuing. ?You got here faster than I expected, how is that?? ?I just drove fast," answered the bodyguard. I saw a small hint of sweat on his forehead, was he nervous? Did the body guard just lie to the robot? And why did the robot think we reached this location fast? We?re we not supposed to take the path we had taken? ?I see, do try not to break the speed limit while on university grounds,? the robot told the guard and turned its attention towards me. "The director is away on an important business trip. He left me with instructions that I need to relay to you. You will receive your first funding today. The sum is 5000 credits. You will have to report back here in one week for further funding. We need you to write a report on what you've achieved over the week and how you've spent the money," The robot told me. ?But the sum is not nearly enough, it will take me forever with these funds. I can?t even order the materials needed," I complained. "It might be so. But the director is not trusting you completely yet and to avoid fraud we first need to make sure you can set out to do what you claim. Also, you need to prove that your project is worth the investment," the robot explained. He drew the money out of a drawer and tossed it over the table. It looked weird seeing a robot do something like that. I stepped closer and took the money. Once I was holding the money in my hands, it looked at me and said, ?Your new ID is also among that money. Your new name is Jade Laroche. You will have limited access with that ID though. You will have the typical class 2 student access but you will have to get special permission to leave the university grounds," the robot said. ?What? Why?? I asked, surprised as to why they would restrict mu access to the outside. ?It?s just a safety precaution, since we are not entirely sure about your identity, so just deal with it for now. Moving on? the official story is that you?re a transfer student from the University of Werden. You?re the niece of Jack Laroche who, if anyone asks you, swapped universities with you using an exchange program. You will be attending your normal classes, with the addition of a few new classes. Your grades are good enough so I don?t think these more advanced classes will pose a problem," The robot said. I started to ask something but it cut me off before I could form the words. "That is all, see you next week." It then jammed some kind of cord into the side of its neck and went rigid. Damn. 5k was so little. Rebuilding the project would drag on forever with such a tiny funding. Sure, for me personally, the sum wasn?t that small, but considering the scope of the project, it was really insignificant. Furthermore, it would be extremely hard to show any progress with that sum. I could definitely not pay the geeks any kind of salary with such funding. I would need to get them to work without pay. I would need to try to get some extra money to have any hope of showing enough results for next week to be able to justify my project. Since the robot seemed to be unresponsive now, I stepped back and I entered the elevator. The guard escorted me back to the car and drove me to my apartment, taking the normal path this time. He stood watching me for a few seconds after letting me out of the car. It seemed like he wanted to say something but the moment passed and he ended up leaving without a word. ******* I spent the next few hours calculating how much I could do with 5k. I came to a conclusion that it was not enough to leave any kind of impression on the next meeting. I tried to figure out what I had to do to be able to convince the Director in next week?s meeting and how much capital I needed for it. I finally came up with a minimum of 20k. I was pretty broke, and I had nobody to lend the extra 15k from. My situation kept getting worse and worse. I had no clue where to get the extra money from. I would probably need to work for it but what kind of work could get me such a high sum in such a short time. The most I had, almost, earned was 5k in a week for tutoring some rich kid. But it had ended abruptly because the rich kid had made some false claims about me. Privately he had said to me that he hated male teachers. But to his parents he had told some wild story he had invented. I had been lucky to have made out of that mess without being sued. I would?ve had no chance against high end lawyers. But before looking for any kind of work I decided to get the cooperation of my assistants. Perhaps they could even help with the financing or maybe they could help me lower the costs. They would probably still be at the ?dungeon? as I had told Danny that I wanted to talk to them again. I left my apartment and with a casual step I started walking towards their dorm once again. I didn't pass anyone but from further away I noticed that some heads turned my way. I was a bit more used to it now, I didn't blame them. I had stared at my own body in the mirror long ago. And I had stared at girls passing on the street quite often when I was still a male. I just had never realized how obvious my stares had been. I knew now. I soon reached their dorm, opened the secret passage and stepped in. I went down the stairs and opened the heavy door turning the elephant trunk as usual. The geeks were seated behind the table discussing something. I stepped into the room and the door shut with a bang behind me. They all turned directing their eyes towards me. There were 3 of them, Rajan was not there, which was good since I didn?t need him around anyway. I immediately saw that I had a strong effect on them. They were probably remembering the game we had played earlier. One of them, Fred, was clearly staring at my breasts. The others were a bit less obvious. They clearly did not see me as the old same Jack anymore, who had been employing them on a project just days ago. I laughed a bit at how pathetic they were, getting so excited over a woman who just days ago had been a man. I wasn?t as disgusted about the whole thing anymore. I kind of considered the geeks to be harmless. I mean, what could go wrong? Maybe I could even make use of the effect I was having on them to my advantage. "I wanted to discuss about the project," I said, seating myself at the table. "I have secured some funding from the Director," I continued. "But for the first week the budget is a bit low." I batted my eyes, like I had seen in the movies. Just for the kicks and asked them, "I can't really pay you this week but I would be really grateful if you helped me out. Maybe you could even help me out on getting some parts cheaper or help out with the money a bit?" The answer was immediate. I had not expected this. Fred yelled, "No way!!!" No wonder this guy was hated by all girls in the campus. He was dull as a brick, completely self centered and oblivious to other?s perspective. "I will never work for free!" he added forcefully. "But I really need your help, I?m desperate, I need to change back to my original body, I could pay you later for the work you do now," I told him, getting frustrated at his reluctance. "No I will only work if I get paid right away!? Fred was insistent. He then made a face as if he was considering something and said, ?But there is this one thing you could do to secure my cooperation?." "What?" I jumped at his offer wanting to know more about it. "Go out on a date with me!" Fred said with a perfectly straight face. "WHAT?" I asked incredulously. "I said, go out on a date with me!" Fred said a bit louder this time. "WHAT!?" I shouted back at him, feeling anger build up in me. "Hey guys, I think the machine did something to her hearing," Fred said, looking at the other 2 guys in the room. "No, I think she heard you alright, it's just you are asking her something absurd," Danny tried to explain to him. "How is that absurd? I mean, she doesn't really have to date me. I just want to show the girls that have rejected me that I can get a hotter date than them no problem. It would increase my social status tenfold!" Fred explained innocently. "So you just want to fake a date?" Danny asked. "Errr, yes, I guess you could say that," Fred answered him. Quite honestly, Fred's suggestion caught me totally off guard. His suggestion of a date was both insulting and repulsive. But after hearing out his explanation the idea became more bearable. Securing his cooperation for a fake date wasn't such a bad deal. I guess I could bear with it. I'd just have to make sure he kept in mind that it would be only pretense. And I would most definitely make sure he kept his hands off of me. "You will give me your assistance for the project for a fake date?" I asked, having calmed down quite a bit. "Err... yes, for a date," Fred said, omitting the word ?fake? but I didn?t really notice it. "I agree to it as long as you keep in mind that it's a FAKE date. I will only appear to date you. And after that you will give me all the help I need with the project," I explained to him. "Oh wow, great! I'm going on a date tomorrow!" Fred jumped up from his seat with joy, seemingly having not heard me fully. "Tomorrow?" I tried asking him what he meant by tomorrow. "Hell yeah! I gotta go make some arrangements!" Fred said with an energetic voice and ran off without another word. "Hey wait!" I tried to call to him, but he had already run off. Oh fuck. He seemed a little too thrilled about the whole thing. But there wasn't really too much reason to worry. I would just have to bear with it tomorrow. What could possibly go wrong? Hell, I haven't seen a good movie or eaten good food for quite a while. Maybe I could take advantage of the situation and have him pay for all the expenses. Way to turn a bad situation around! "Khmm!" Earl seemed to want to say something. "Yes Earl?" He had been acting a bit weirdly ever since I've changed. He had always been quiet but while working with the project I had managed to get him to talk to me without any hassle. But now he seemed a bit shy talking to me again. "Earl, if you have something to say. Then say it. We can't work on the project if you don't communicate," I edged him on. "I.. I have a condition too," he said. Oh damn. Not him too. "I need help with a computer game that I am making," Earl explained his condition. "Oh nice. But I'm not really good at coding you should ask Fred. How could I possibly help you?" I asked. "I have dialogue in the game. I need your voice," Earl said. "My voice?" I asked him, a bit confused at the request. "Yes, your voice. I need you to act out some text verbally and record it," Earl explained. I didn't know Earl was making computer games. It sounded pretty awesome, before university I used to play quite a bit myself. The games were a good way to escape boredom. I chewed Earl's request in my head. He had never asked me this kind of thing before. And I realized that my voice was now very different - a girl?s voice. I guess he needed dialogue for some female characters in his game and I hadn't seen him spend his time with any girls ever. With no female friends to speak of and with my gender changed, he now asked me. I had no experience recording voice but this task sounded easy enough and if it secured me Earl's help I would do it no problem. "Sure man, I'll help you out with your game," I told him. "Awesome! I'll send the dialogue to your e-mail later, so you can practice it some before we do the actual recording," Earl said. "Uh, okay, I'll practice," I answered. Things were looking good so far. I had just secured the help of 2 of the geeks without any real cost besides some time. This left me with securing Danny's help. "Danny? Can I count on your help for the project?" "Eeee, can I have a date too?" "Danny!" I said with an angry look on my face. "Eheh. I was just joking! I'll be glad to help you out! What are friends for, if not to help each other in times of need." he said a bit too quickly and I saw a hint of disappointment on his face. ?Hey, why would you want to date me? I?m a guy, I?m Jack, remember?? ?Well, the truth is I want to get a girlfriend, but I just don?t know how to. I thought that if I got some practice I could finally get one?? I would be really happy to dodge another date. One date, however fake, with a guy, was already more than I ever wanted to endure. I was lucky that Danny was such a good guy but this time it worked against me. Danny had saved my ass earlier today. I had promised to return the favor if he ever needed it. Was I really so shallow as to decline him as soon as he asked for one? Oh fucking hell. This is why I hated owing favors. ?Ok, I?ll help you out. You can have a fake date too. But remember, it?s just so you can practice.? ?Oh Jack, you?re a lifesaver!? he said and hugged me. I hugged him back? I don?t know what I did such a girly thing. I guess my subconscious tried to find ways to deal with my current predicament to prevent me from going crazy and was adapting to a more feminine behavior. Or maybe it was from the gratitude I held for him for saving me earlier, risking his own life? My breasts pressed against Danny?s chest while we hugged. But nothing about this felt sexual to me so I didn?t panic. The hug started to feel a bit awkward after a few seconds, so I broke off the hug. I was shaken up a bit at how natural that hug had felt. Men don?t hug, men shake hands? I had a sudden desire to be alone so I made it seem as if I was looking at my clock and said out loud, ?Oh my, look at the time. I better get going,? and left for my apartment.